Is this all we got? Sisyphus only takes so much Ready when you are We can grab food when it's done Cut this string off of me Dye my hair back to you Before we go to sleep Desperately remembering each other Saving my likes for similes Radio silence murders me I hope you come to me in dreams I'd tell you everything I better wash this off And I can brush this off Like the old paintings I preserve Look at me in disbelief I'm selling out, I'm not complete Saving my likes for similes Radio silence murders me